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Archimedes Aug 2017
About to go home
Biological mother, lost herself
Blood father, lost himself
West vaginia, not my born home
The place I belongs, the other side of earth
Riding the red mustang along the country road, I would trade it for a hug by cow mama
Riding the dream along the life span, I ran away from mountain mama
Ohh the country road, the concave and convex of the life, shaking the bolts and screws lose, I'm ready to come back
But that gravity of dream, chained me on the road, I'm not ready to come back
Mountain mama, my shoulders are tight and my heart beats fast, I love you, and I will come back

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